"What is in the pocket of this divine beast, that is gone"

The cheap donkey's eyes widened, and he stared at Ling Feng with a vigilant expression, this bastard boy, the abacus actually hit the body of this divine beast

Last time in the Demon Emperor Palace, he was almost "squeezed" dry by Ling Feng, this essence blood bead, but the treasure he used to recover, after all, he didn't have the good luck of Ling Feng, and he had Mu Qianxue's silent dedication.

"It's hard to get fat alone, there are two left, one for you, one for me, good things to share"

Ling Feng knew that this cheap donkey was actually hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he refused on the surface, but when he opened his mouth, he had already acquiesced in his heart.

It's just that hypocrisy still has to be hypocritical, which also corresponds to the sentence slut, which is hypocrisy

In the end, Ling Feng promised the cheap donkey to find a good treasure next time and give the cheap donkey the lion's share, so this guy was very reluctant to take out a Jingyuan blood bead.

In fact, the two cooperated, and He Chou couldn't find a more precious treasure than the Jingyuan Blood Bead.

In Ling Feng's hands, he already had two Five Emperor Seals, and the "Divine Desolate Treasure Box", which was known as the first treasure in the Xuanling Continent, which was equivalent to two treasures

After obtaining the Jing Yuan Blood Bead, Ling Feng retreated and cultivated for two days.

In the past two days, Ling Feng's previously wasted Yuan Force has returned.

After all, with Mu Qianxue not hesitating to lose his divine blood and rebuild the foundation for Ling Feng, although his realm plummeted several times, as long as the foundation was firm, there would basically be no big problems.

Because of the previous breakthrough, this time absorbing the energy of the Essence Yuan Blood Bead, basically did not encounter any bottlenecks, and in two days, Ling Feng had regained to the Divine Yuan Realm Triple Realm, and the power of that Essence Blood Bead was still about half.

Last time, Ling Feng had tasted the bitterness, and the violent power in the Essence Blood Bead almost made him explode to death, so he didn't dare to swallow it directly this time, but absorbed and refined it little by little, although the efficiency was slower, but it was safe.

Two days later, Ling Feng and the cheap donkey went out together.

The cheap donkey was afraid that Ling Feng would also ask for his last Essence Blood Bead, so he directly swallowed the remaining Essence Blood Bead in one bite, and with his Demon Emperor-level physique, he also survived.

This time, the strength of the cheap donkey has basically recovered, plus the stamina of the Jingyuan Blood Bead, after he has completely recovered, it is estimated that he can directly break through to the level of the middle-level demon emperor.

There was still one day left before the deadline given by the ghost-faced demon lord Lin Canglang, and Ling Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, so Li Bufan took the soldiers of the Tianfeng Battalion to return to Tianmang Fortress first, and then set off for the burial wind plain that Lin Canglang said.

"Oh no"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's voice came from outside the door, and he hurriedly rushed into the big tent, frowning deeply and said, "Big brother, Senior Sister Lin Lin, she is gone."

"What"

Ling Feng frowned, needless to say, this woman must have gone to bury Fengyuan by herself

After all, the matter was related to her father, and it was still two, and she couldn't ask Lin Xian'er to calm down at all.

"Big brother, it's all my fault, I looked at Senior Sister Lin, she had been in the tent all the time, but this morning, Senior Sister Lin disappeared. ”

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ling Feng apologetically, a little afraid to look directly into Ling Feng's eyes.

Ling Feng gently patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to blame himself.

With Lin Xian'er's cleverness, if he wanted to sneak out, how could Jiang Xiaofan be

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Bearable.

After all, although Jiang Xiaofan is no longer the honest country boy, his mind is still too simple.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly, "It seems that my insistence that day was wrong, and now I can only hope to find her on the road." If even she falls into the hands of that Lin Canglang"

Ling Feng frowned, the current Lin Canglang has completely annihilated his humanity, and he can't hope that he will have any father-daughter affection for Lin Xian'er.

"Xiao Fan, you also follow Bufan and Yan'er and them back to Tianmang Fortress first, and when I rescue the people, I will return to the fortress to join you."

"Big brother, I" Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists, looking like he was spitting.

"I know, you also want to go with me, after all, the Ghost-Faced Demon Lord is the big devil who killed many villagers in your village that day, but the current Ghost-faced Demon Lord, his strength is unfathomable, and by his side, there is also a Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch whose strength has reached the imperial level, I have the protection of a cheap donkey, and it will be fine, but I can't take care of you. If you don't want to drag me down, don't say any more. ”

Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time, and finally nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, this time, I will put an end to all new and old hatreds"

A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a wisp of murderous intent emerged, and it disappeared in a flash.

This time, it's time to wrap it up

The Burial Wind Plain is named because there are often super hurricanes in this area, and besides, a hurricane of that level, let alone an ordinary person, even if it is a monk at the level of the Transformation Yuan Realm, if one is not careful, he is caught in that hurricane, and he is afraid that he will have to suffer some hardships.

Moreover, this super hurricane spread almost the entire 500-mile radius of the Burial Wind Plain, and it was a dangerous place at the junction of the Southern Frontier Demon Domain and the Tianbai Empire.

The human race and the demon race, for this place, are respectful, and they don't have much interest.

Because of this, he was chosen by the Ghost-faced Demon Lord and became the secret general altar of the Blood God Sect.

Although the last battle on the island of the Underworld, the Blood God Sect could be said to have suffered a great loss of vitality, but in the Burial Wind Plain, there were still many Blood God Sect disciples, covering almost the entire area.

As long as anyone enters the area of the Burial Wind Plains, they will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Blood God Sect.

"Damn, it's already the third day, isn't that Ling Feng afraid to come?"

In a hidden stone mound, there were two disciples of the Blood God Sect, and one of the bald men couldn't help but curse, "The Sect Envoy has asked us brothers to stay here day and night, but after waiting for so long, there is not even a single ghost shadow, playing with the Nima snake."

"Okay, okay, don't complain, if the envoy suddenly appears, your life will be difficult to protect" A thin man next to him said lightly, "The current burial wind plain, that is the Longtan Tiger's Den, if it were to replace me, I would definitely not come." Isn't it just a teacher, it's my own mother, and if I want to risk my life, it will never be possible."

"Hehe, that's right, these days, who the still believes in being a teacher for one day and a father for life"

The bald man grinned, "Then look at a hair, just paddle, Lao Huang, you stare first, Lao Tzu squint for a while." ”

Suddenly, the bald man's nose sniffed, and he suddenly became energetic.

"Wait, fuck, it smells of chicks"

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